DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 394: The End

Four huge patron saints occupied the entire sky, and silver-white brilliance continued to hang down from their bodies. And that group of black mist exuding a cold and dead atmosphere was sealed by them, slamming around like a headless chicken but unable to break through.

Then a mysterious purple magic circle suddenly appeared above the cloud of black mist, and in the gray sky, a great terror was brewing faintly.

Above the boundless mountains, the vast and incomparable power of the dimension tore through the void, and thousands of silver-white thunders turned into ravens and bombarded down one after another,

The golden-red flames merged into a giant sword and cut through the layers of black mist. Countless hideous dead souls screamed and stretched out their sharp claws while billowing black air, and a giant vine shot straight into the sky on the barren land...

The secrets of ancient magic can be seen at a glance in the hands of the four giants, and the power that erupts in their hands is enough to destroy the world.

Karl walked in the void and gently spread his palms, a handful of golden fine sand fluttered with the wind, turning into radiant brilliance and blending into his body in a step of a thousand years. He knew that he didn't have much time, and he might only have one chance. He closed his eyes slightly and disappeared in a flash.

He gently stretched out a hand and flipped it over slightly, the powder keg of Crazy Colonel Ivan was instantly ignited, and it landed on Mo Ran's head with incomparable precision under the wrapping of dimensional power.

At the same time, a series of extremely magnificent dimension gates opened beside Gryffindor and the others, and then the four of them manipulated their respective patron saints to hit the strongest blow and jumped in without hesitation.

The deafening explosion in mid-air resounded through the sky and the earth, and the huge black mist roared incomparably angry amidst the shining flames, but it couldn't stop it from going to the final end of death.

"Everything is over~..."

Amidst the explosion that resounded through the sky, a young man seemed to let out a sigh of disappointment.

"Yeah, it's all over..."

After the disgraced Gryffindor stepped into the gate of the dimension, he arrived at another section connected to Karl, which is Hogwarts after a thousand years.

He glanced at Carl, who was the only neat one among the few people, and smiled.

"Yeah, it's dinner time~..."

The gentle Hufflepuff turned around, with a look of surprise on his delicate face, then turned and walked towards the kitchen. Although she has only experienced a battle, in her eyes, enjoying the beauty of life at any time is the most important thing.

And, this victory also needs to be celebrated.

Five people collided the goblets together under the candlelight.

A few days later, Karl sat on the edge of the black lake and kept throwing small stones into it, and ripples in the water rippled with his movements. A few bright roses were blooming beside him, and the clouds in the sky covered the scorching sun just right, and everything looked calm and peaceful.

A yellow-orange-orange irregular stone exuding bright golden light was being tightly held in the palm of his hand. He gestured a few times with the stone, and a meaningful smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, wealth and wealth are in danger!"

Carl shook his head lightly, feeling filled with emotions for a moment, he couldn't remember how much he had suffered just because of this thing.

Item Name: Reincarnation·Time of Rebirth (Magic Stone)

Rarity: Epic (top tier)

Strength +66

Intelligence +66

Stamina +66

Spirit +66

All attribute enhancement +50

Magic attack +10%

Ps. Everything is under the cycle of time

Carl thought about it, and suddenly felt a big generous hand pat on his shoulder. He turned around, and the familiar red hair came into view, it was Godric Gryffindor.

"I see you've been here alone for a long time, are you still thinking about that one-year-old thing?"

Gryffindor sat down beside him, grinning, and put a hand on Carl's shoulder deftly.

"No, I've gained enough millennium steps after eliminating that silent one." Carl shook his head and spread his palms, revealing the orange-yellow magic stone.

"What is this? It looks so strange."

Gryffindor glanced at the Philosopher's Stone in Carl's hand, and had some vague guesses but was not sure, so he had to ask.

"It's just a Philosopher's Stone, it can take me back to where I should go." Carl played with the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, and his eyes seemed to have a look of reminiscence.

"The Sorcerer's Stone? But I remember that thing only has the ability to turn stones into gold and live forever!" Hearing this answer, Gryffindor frowned, but when he thought about it carefully, he exclaimed as if he had suddenly realized:

"No, that thing is red, and yours is yellow. So, what is its ability?"

"Manipulate time! With the dimensional magic I learned, I can reverse time and space!" Carl raised his finger and drew a magic circle in the air, and the projection of Hogwarts appeared, "And I come from the future! Probably a time and space a thousand years later! I came here because of a little accident!"

"The future..." Hearing this keyword, Gryffindor's expression instantly became extremely complicated. He also speculated about Karl's origin before, such as the idea of ​​fighting the enemy and crossing layers of space, but he never thought that the final truth turned out to be like this.

Traveling through time and space to the past or something, this is too exciting!

"Yeah, unexpected, I come from the future. This is not the era I lived in, and I always want to go back!"

Karl smiled emotionally, groped on the grass and threw a pebble into the black lake again.

"Okay, let's go, it's time for lunch! Helga probably made a lot of delicious food!"

Gryffindor curled his lips and seemed a little unhappy, then reached out and rumpled Carl's neat hair.

"I think you should learn more from Helga. The meat you roasted last time almost made me spit out the overnight meal!"

"Smelly brat, what do you know! If you have the ability, you can do it!"

"Bah! Spicy chicken!"

The two chattered and gradually walked towards the castle.

At night, Carl was writing something at his desk in Slytherin's study by candlelight, and it was already late at night after he closed the book.

"Ah~, it's finally finished, it's really not easy!"

The young man stretched his waist with some happiness. Based on the principle of leaving something after coming to this era, he decided to play some flowers after careful consideration.

For nothing else, just be happy!

After finding a secret place on the Slytherin bookshelf for the volume he had just written, Carl smiled with satisfaction, snapped his fingers and disappeared in place.

On the title page of the book he had written, the ink of the name had only just dried.

I don't mind laughing at me for being the most obstinate lunatic... - Prey Isis

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